I never knew you... or maybe i did but because i am hard to read I thought you were too. The news hit me pretty hard and I don’t know why but i keep thinking about your last words.
Maybe i relate in some strange way. You made me realize a lot of things, you made me open my eyes and think twice, even when you are gone people still care about you.
I think that is a big difference between us ¿who will remember me?